Chapter 634 Ah San Snacks, Bacillus Microorganisms!

    I kept strolling inside, and as I walked, I turned a corner and suddenly there were more people in front of me.

    If you look carefully, those people seem to be watching the excitement, because they are all surrounding a stall.

    And from time to time there will be jabbering foreign words coming out.

    Just as Gao Qi was wondering, Ye Yuxi and Han Linxue guessed the situation ahead.

    “It’s food stalls from other countries!”

    “I wonder which country’s delicacies it will be!”

    Saying that, Han Linxue wanted to squeeze forward, but Gao Qi still held her back.

    "No."

    "But, I want to go over and have a look..."

    Han Linxue turned her head and looked at Gao Qi eagerly, and the latter was defeated.

    "I'll go over first and clear the way for you. Follow me closely."

    "it is good!"

    Afterwards, under Gao Qi's 'charge', Su Ze and his party squeezed in.

    However, Gao Qi felt extremely regretful and extremely nervous, fearing that someone might accidentally squeeze Han Linxue.

    Fortunately, Han Linxue is also very measured. Although eating is very important, it is still not as important as the baby in her belly, so she protects her belly more than anyone else.

    Similarly, she also regretted that she would not have squeezed in if she had known it earlier. She never expected that there would be so many people...

    But now that you're in, just stay quietly.

    After coming in, everyone took a closer look, oh! It’s Yin Asan’s stall!

    The stall owner is making the special delicacy there: flying pancakes.

    Someone recognized this food, but Han Linxue and Ye Yuxi had heard of it but had never seen it before, so they looked at it expectantly.

    But what no one expected was that Asan’s flying cakes could actually fly!

    At first, the boss had a piece of noodles in his hand, but as he moved like two people turning handkerchiefs, the noodles were turned into a piece of cake.

    I thought that the stall owner was very skilled and would use the cake to perform as silky as a handkerchief, just like the duo performers.

    But who would have thought that after throwing the bread out again, he didn't catch it.

    That's right, I just didn't catch it, and the cake flew out naturally.

    As the cake was thrown away, everyone's eyes moved over, and then they saw the cake landing on the head of a lucky spectator.

    Really covered in flour.

    Then the stall owner held out two fingers. Everyone didn't understand what he meant until the audience who came earlier explained.

    "The stall owner means to charge you twenty yuan."

    As soon as these words came out, everyone was stunned. Forced buying and selling? That's not right. This cake is not yet cooked. What's the use of it?

    Then the passerby explained again.

    "Just because it's not cooked yet, the charge is 20. If it's cooked, it's 40."

    Everyone was speechless.

    "Just watch it for fun, how about you raise your head and take a look."

    As the man spoke, everyone raised their heads. They didn't know it, and they were even more confused after seeing it, because there were actually a lot of flying cakes stuck to their heads.

    There are all kinds of them, some are half dough and half pancake, some are folded together, and some are complete, as well as the ones on the face of the lucky spectator just now.

    But why did all the flying pancakes go up there? There were even several on the wires, dangling as if they might fall off at any moment.

    "Don't ask, just ask: cakes can fly. This boss can fly out several cakes in one night."

    "Oh, he can't understand what we are saying, otherwise I really want to tell him: Stop pretending, it will be fun."

    After he finished speaking, there was a burst of laughter. The stall owner thought he was flattering him, so he worked even harder. As a result, three cakes flew out in five minutes.

    For a moment, everyone was worried that the stall owner would starve to death and make ends meet... Oh no, he would make ends meet!

    After seeing the excitement and fun, some people were ready to leave or continue walking forward.

    The stall owner became anxious when he saw this and hurriedly spoke, but no one could understand him.

    He was in a hurry, so in order to keep the customers, he directly boarded the car behind the stall. When he got off, a girl pulled behind him.

    The girl is very young, in her twenties, but has fine facial features and red lips that exude a seductive aura.

    Some people who knew a little bit about the racial system there couldn't help but sigh after seeing this girl.

    "This girl looks like she is from a higher caste, she is so delicate and beautiful."

    For a while, people who originally wanted to leave also stopped and bought more or less a piece of cake.

    The stall owner is very clever. Not only is the cake made in advance, but his eye-catching operation is also excellent.

    The cakes were sold out soon, and many people couldn't help but feel discouraged as they didn't buy any.

    However, the stall owner obviously did not intend to let everyone present, but planned to kill again!

    So, he started a new operation, still following the show.

    This time, the food he prepared was...fried noodles.

    At first, the steps of setting the pot on fire were normal, but as various ingredients and ingredients were added, the style changed.

    At the end, the delicious pot of ingredients was turned into a paste by the stall owner...

    Just like what netizens said, the chefs in this country are very good. No matter what the ingredients are, they can make it into a paste in the end.

    After he was done, the stall owner reached out and pinched a small handful and put it into his mouth. It looked like he was enjoying it and it was delicious?

    But no one knows what the fried noodles taste like, because no one dares to try it.

    It's not that the fried noodles in the pot feel like swill, but because the stall owner touched his buttocks seventeen or eighteen times while making this pot of fried noodles. He probably felt itchy buttocks...

    In this regard, the people present just wanted to say: Bacillus microorganism, who dares to try it to see if it tastes good!

    Ever since, when the stall owner called everyone to come and buy, everyone took a step back almost in tacit agreement.

    "Farewell, the culture is different, boss, I'm not used to your food, vomit..."

    "I'll run away and let you eat!"

    "Hey! Brother! The flying cake you bought fell."

    "No more!"

    "..."

    More and more people left, and the crowded stall suddenly became empty.

    A look of deep confusion appeared on the stall owner's face. He didn't understand why all the customers had left.

    Is the price you set too expensive, or is it just not to your taste?

    The stall owner thought a lot, but he didn't think about the fact that he touched his butt more than ten times.

    Su Ze and his party also dispersed with the passers-by. They didn’t know how to buy. Although they were foodies, they were also picky eaters!

    The boss's many operations are excellent. In order to prevent the bacteria from growing in the stomach, I still say goodbye to you...


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